the 2:43 a.m. visit

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if you ever wondered why I spent everyday outside your window,
it was because you were the princess
and I was the prince,
but your heart was locked away,
in the dungeon,
with you as the dragon.
so, farewell, my dear princess,
for this prince has been burned by the harsh words you speak.
your beauty is extraordinary,
far too much for an ordinary prince to handle,
so I will love you,
as much as you love the pain

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